The Surrogate Bride of the Colonel He

Chapter 222 - You Still Feel Sorry for Me Don't You

Seeing Rosen cease resisting, Geramine felt delighted.

However, just as he was about to take another step, Rosen kicked him off the bed.

Geramine was still lost in the kiss when he was abruptly kicked out of the bed. He looked up at Rosen in a daze, stunned.

Rosen, on the other hand, was frowning. Geramine was overstepping because he wasn't paying attention.

“Damn it, Rosen, you can't do this! At least give me a push! Why did you kick me? Good thing you missed the important part, or you'd regret it.”

Geramine stood up and dusted off his clothes, not angry but perplexed.

“If I don't kick you, will you stop?”

Rosen scolded him with a fierce look in his eyes.

Tch! You really know me!

But even so, did you have to kick me out of bed?

If anyone saw this, the news would be all over by tomorrow! Consider my reputation!

Forget it, I've never thought of myself as XII when with Rosen. I always felt like a little ghost.

“Alright, alright, don't be so guarded. I won't do anything to you anymore.”

After being kicked, Geramine didn't dare to continue. She obediently walked to the sofa and said, “I'll sleep on the sofa, so hurry up and sleep! Otherwise, I might attack you later!”

Rosen had threatened him, but Geramine knew Rosen was very tired, so he didn't disturb his rest.

Rosen couldn't believe that Geramine was suddenly so compliant!

“Are you planning another way to mess with me?”

“I want to. Are you going to let me?” Geramine asked Rosen with a helpless expression.

“Do you want to lose your mind?!” “Sleep.”

Then he lay down and ignored Geramine, who was on the sofa.

“Fine, fine, fine. Sleep.”

Geramine said in annoyance, sounding quite mad.

Indeed, he had finally gotten to see Rosen and hoped to cuddle him to sleep, but now he had to sleep on the sofa alone.

“Why am I so pitiful?”

Geramine let out a long sigh, using his usual volume.

Those words were intentionally said for Rosen to hear, to make him feel bad.

After all, this was Geramine's home, not Rosen's!

Now, not only had he taken over Geramine's bed, but he also made him sleep on the sofa.

“I'm really pitiful!”

Geramine sighed again, which instantly increased Rosen's worry for him.

“Damn, I know. I'll let you sleep on the bed.” Rosen said angrily.

Upon hearing this, Geramine immediately smiled proudly. He quickly ran towards Rosen and jumped onto the bed like a child wanting candy.

“You do care for me, don't you?”

Geramine couldn't stop laughing as he got up. He was in a good mood.

“Who the hell cares for you? I'm just worried about my conscience.”

Rosen retorted. Perhaps he really felt that way deep down.

“Really?”

Geramine asked again with a smile.

“More than you can imagine! If you dare to make a move later, see how I'll deal with you.”

After saying that, he slammed the gun on the bedside table. The meaning was clear.

“Oh! You're serious!”

Geramine couldn't help but feel afraid. With Rosen's character, he would definitely follow through on his threats. He wasn't just bluffing.

“Haha, I thought so!” The gun is dangerous. It's better if you keep it.”